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That familiar ache of longing
stings my heart again
My flesh and mind are failing
the Spirit within my only defense
Transparent in my need
find me once again
Vulnerable to the hurt of man
the certain pangs begin.
I declare you are my strength
the Lover of my soul
I surely would have fallen
unless my God had taken hold
Jill Autrey Dorman 
Oh my, this is wonderful, left me hushed. Bless you.
Thank you for those kind words. You are a blessing to me as well!